Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Volksfang......? Oh, SSS rank!?

"You too. So... ho."

Volksfang throws the woman he was responsible for onto the ground.

That beautiful woman with glasses does not move at all when she is tapped to the ground.

Because she's...

"Gu... I am Hamburg... Munya..."

"Become... what!?

"Uh, don't worry, kid. Because he's just like me. It's not easy to wake up at all. Leave me out of the way. You'll wake up one of these days! Ha-ha-ha!

"Oh, the same..."

"That's Vivian... you know what I'm saying?

"Vi......!

One of the SSS ranked adventurers, "Sleep Princess" Vivian.

She was now in a deep sleep.

"Meet me on my way here. Then there were about thirty Wing Claw Dragon Species (Wyburn) coming... Damn, I had a hard time knocking them off. It would have been easier if it had happened..."

"Ha ha..."

'So, you came all the way out here to offer me a offering? I brought the Elf Princess... a Dwarf hero.'

Moment after moment, the air is strained by the words uttered by Yormungand.

A grin had disappeared from Volksfang's face, pointing that sharp glance at Yormungand.

"... If you know Nong et al., it's early. How Much This Battle... Admit it or not, you guys win. So why don't we just hit it with our hands?

'Ho... I mean, you want me to miss the load?

"The retreating humans too... I didn't know this kid was here. Non only came to see you in person to talk to you."

"Huh... I see. But the offer is unacceptable. After eating you, I will devour all fleeing humans... and that is my duty as king of dragons. Let's see... how powerful the Dragon King is and how small a human being is. Well, I found out some of them aren't... but still my will is unshakeable '

Jormungand's mind had been slightly altered by his encounter with Lord.

If he was just a dragon, or maybe he wouldn't have gone after the retreating humans.

But he's the Dragon King.

Therefore, I could not leave myself to my personal feelings.

"... right. Then we have to do it."

"What now... did you know from the beginning? I can feel... the enormous amount of magic that runs wild in you '

As Jolmungand put it, Volksfang knew from the beginning this would happen.

He came here for two reasons.

One is to discuss Yorumungand and stop the dragon tribe's momentum.

And the other was to buy time by risking his life if it was no match for the enemy.

"Ha-ha-ha... well. Talk to me. You know, it was so much easier. That's the best part... I can't do that, so this is what happens."

"So that's it? Come on... I'm hungry. '

"Oh... it's a negotiated decision"

When Dwarf's hero stood with his huge axe in his hands, he unleashed the magic he had hidden within.

The long, bossy brown hair covering the back momentarily stands upside down and the muscles of the forged whole body bulge.

Lord felt a tremendous intimidation on the back of the man, smaller than himself, as if he were a Sieg.

"Vo, Mr. Volksfang! Perhaps the power of Yormungand......!

"Don't tell me. Prejudice is a chain of fierce poisons... he can tell his power for himself. I'll just take your feelings."

"... ugh!

"Boy, it's not going to get any harder. Take that idiot... stay back."

"Ha ha...!

'That's not necessary... no!

Brace, the breath of instant spit black flame, becomes a giant fireball and pushes over.

"Nooo!!

Swallow everything and it's imminent. In contrast, Volksfang shook up a huge axe and swung it down all at once with magic.

The moment the axe that Volksfang waves touches, the black flame fogs away as if it were to be rejected from the world.

"So, what do you need?

In response to Volksfang laughing niggardly, Yormungand was wondering why the black flame had disappeared without changing his expression.

Released breath "Brace" is an absolute blow that burns down everything you touch.

No matter how powerful Volksfang's blow was, there was no point in burning the axe itself.

As a result, however, the black flame was extinguished and the Volksfang axe did not bear one burnt.

'... I see. Is that your magic? "

"Ha-ha-ha! Now you know what I mean? The Dragon King makes jokes too...... stop being so clear"

'Huh... Whatever it is, it's futile. My power is absolute and ultimate... your attacks will never reach me'

"Ho? Let's see... I'll give it a try!

Volksfang, who ran out for Jormungand, was also thinking about the mystery that Dragon King was almost intact in the first blow.

His power is as absolute as it is in Jormungand, and there is no reason for those who receive it to be safe.

We both felt that the fact that each other was prevented from attacking each other absolutely might prolong this battle.

"Noooo!

Yormungand takes the intense blow fired by the jumping Volksfang with its left arm.

Again, his power did not work, and only a slight crack in his arm.

He also slams an axe into the right nail of the immediate release return, but he is no match for offsetting all the shocks, and Volksfang is blown away and dances through the universe.

After regaining his position in the air and landing on the roof of the building, Volksfang once again axed and glanced at Yormungand.

"Phew...!

"Nooo...!

Yormungand is about 40 meters long.

The opposing Volksfang is 170 cm tall.

Physical differences are not comparable now, and a normal human would only be able to drip this at a relative point, or escape with a sprinkling of fluid.

But as Lord did, Volksfang also bore and had thoughts on his forged shoulders.

So I won't pull, I won't cower.

"Olah!"

"Kah!"

Whenever the two forces collide, the atmosphere trembles and a tremendous roar echoes through the town.

Volksfang struck out with an axe head-on with a tail blow that crawled off the ground.

Its forces are utterly mutual and each other's weapons jump on impact.

The black flame that was wrapped around the moment was misty, but only slight cracks still entered its tail.

"Chip... it still crumbles...!

I couldn't even solve the opposing Yorumungand.

The wrapped black flame is the strongest spear to burn everything down, and many times after that, it still doesn't burn one on the Volksfang axe.

In addition, there were minor differences in the wounds caused by the attack.

There was a slight crack in the scale of the left arm, but there are only simple strike marks on the nails of the right arm.

Exactly in a stormy meeting, the two were exploring each other's abilities.

Don't leave without it, as if you were breathing and dancing together.

Lord breathes deeply and deeply as he looks at both of them.

That's how he pumped oxygen into his brain and stared at the battle without blinking one.

To determine Yorumungand's ability under the idea that there is no invincible power in this world.

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The Greek coalition had begun its retreat towards Celtic, albeit under intense pursuit by the Dragon clan.

There was also the option of going to Olympus, the closest distance, but Friedrich took the helm towards Celtic for several reasons.

The destination for the people to travel using underground routes was the Elf country Woodgard and the Dwarf country Earthheim, the two countries being located to the north from Greece.

From Greece's point of view, Olympus is to the east, and Celtic is to the southeast, so we want to attract the Dragon tribe in a different direction from the people as much as possible.

The second reason was to decide that if we could rendezvous with Celtic reinforcements, we would be able to withstand the pursuit of the Dragons.

And finally, the biggest reason was that there was no certainty that Olympus would accept the army.

Regardless, if you reach Olympus, you will not defeat the Dragon Clan.

But he probably won't let me through town.

In that case, we would be camping around town until the day came when we could get Greece back, and it was suspicious that they might supply us satisfactorily.

I have no doubt Celtic would accept the soldiers, plus I can count on support from Nieberg.

There was just one miscalculation in Friedrich.

It is that the pursuit of the Dragon tribe was… unexpectedly intransigent.